This is a song about "Cleopatra comming at ya"

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Malaria, and when you challenge 'em, they'll stare at ya,

Now i'm comming after you with a gun fully loaded

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Throw a grenade at ya, can you catch?

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

I'm the king rapper, take a swing at ya,

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Its not a miss but a perfect hit and kissed at ya

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Bullets coming at ya fucking head like ya mental

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Cuz the gun is at ya dome you don't want to hear it talk

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze